paleanticipation

We are not a force to be reckoned with We are just structures held up by calcium I am not beautiful I am not coveted If I were an elephant someone might want my bones I want my bones to rip and slice destroy and dice Instead of fracturing into shards I want machete collar bones and a shuriken spine I want my ribs to be razor wire Oh dem bones dem bones they don't mean a thing Why the hip bone is connected to nothing Oh dem bones dem bones They could sing the blues Back into dust ground under soft-shoe My fragments are shattering, I am not razor wire

When your moon rose you told me to trust your song and blindly I followed, though around the chains a new blood rose even more crimson from the memories before To struggle was futile Who could attempt to stay a tempest? Could you find the strength to wound me again? I lost my voice as your song replaced my dismay Hope flickering dimly in the shadows between our lives and the unborn But blind eyes before alone I stand Your blood won't save you this time For I still have your voice to use against you at my will

Cut down my arm and pulled the cells back I let you slip inside my skin How does it feel inside of me? How does it feel to finally sin? Tell me all your whispered verses Tell me what goes on in your head Envision lies we can pretend That all the blood suckers are dead (leeches) Can you feel it's hollow inside of me? Collective honor never gets loose Hear the banshees moan in the distance Soft black tissues of the abuse Vampires they sink in their glutton teeth But baby it's only in the skin Not enough to conquer lovers Not enough for them to win Whisper lies that barely matter Tell me the horrors inside your head Hand in h

Porcelain and purity, her gently laughing butterscotch lips. They part, yes they do, into gossamer wings of illusion. From that hearkens tiny filaments of ice to proceed in decaying to the mystic water. Daffodil, you're my lazy day. Remember the time we stayed inside? Hot cocoa caressed in lavish exaltations. You never knew how you had me going. Your tears shift the planet, make the elephants cry; oyster headaches like pearls or gold. Moving twisting, melody. Braided roses through your epiphany; columbine eyelashes dance at me. I held you close and loved you, the smell of coffee on your lips. Teeth were perfect, willow whispers. You never